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Heat Check Video (MV)




Performed By: Mory
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Emory Butler




Mory - Heat Check Lyrics
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Yuh
God damn it
Yuh
God damn
Yuh
God damn
Yuh
Instead of being at the damn
Football game I decided
To be in the studio
I really did!
(tihs siht edam eviF-enO)
I don't know where I am
I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words
Like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend
I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team
Like peanut butter and jam
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex
Hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym
When we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that
Bih, gave her a clean rep
Skipped the well from the bottom
To the top, now that's a mean step
(Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when
Niggas promo all that killing shit?"
(I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it
Knowing it's some thrilling shit!"
(I know but look)
Rap is a destructive genre
Get that through your head
I only do it so you read into
And hear just what I said
Get 'em in
Get 'em gone
Uber her home
Through her phone
(Yuh)
No you can't stay the night
No hoes allowed
Leave me alone
(Uh)
X her out, take a step back
Skinny booty bitty snowy
Bunny that's a flap jack
Hit her with the skinny dicky
Pussy getting sticky when
I'm tonguing in her, licky
Got her woahing like she vicky
Got her feeling pretty freaky icky
I don't know where I am
I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words
Like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend
I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team
Like peanut butter and jam
(Yuh)
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex
Hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym
When we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that
Bih, gave her a clean rep
(I gave a clean rep)
Skipped the well from the bottom
To the top, now that's a mean step
(Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when
Niggas promo all that killing shit?"
(I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it
Knowing it's some thrilling shit!"
(Okay but look)
Rap is a destructive genre
Get that through your head
I only do it so you read into
And hear just what I said
(Just what I said)
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Yuh
God damn it
Yuh
God damn
Yuh
God damn
Yuh
Instead of being at the damn
Football game I decided
To be in the studio
I really did!
(tihs siht edam eviF-enO)
I don't know where I am
I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words
Like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend
I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team
Like peanut butter and jam
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex
Hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym
When we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that
Bih, gave her a clean rep
Skipped the well from the bottom
To the top, now that's a mean step
(Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when
Niggas promo all that killing shit?"
(I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it
Knowing it's some thrilling shit!"
(I know but look)
Rap is a destructive genre
Get that through your head
I only do it so you read into
And hear just what I said
Get 'em in
Get 'em gone
Uber her home
Through her phone
(Yuh)
No you can't stay the night
No hoes allowed
Leave me alone
(Uh)
X her out, take a step back
Skinny booty bitty snowy
Bunny that's a flap jack
Hit her with the skinny dicky
Pussy getting sticky when
I'm tonguing in her, licky
Got her woahing like she vicky
Got her feeling pretty freaky icky
I don't know where I am
I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words
Like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend
I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team
Like peanut butter and jam
(Yuh)
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex
Hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym
When we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that
Bih, gave her a clean rep
(I gave a clean rep)
Skipped the well from the bottom
To the top, now that's a mean step
(Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when
Niggas promo all that killing shit?"
(I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it
Knowing it's some thrilling shit!"
(Okay but look)
Rap is a destructive genre
Get that through your head
I only do it so you read into
And hear just what I said
(Just what I said)
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Writer: Emory Butler
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